After Death, Love Unveiled (Elara and Lysander)
Unveiled 78

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'Mr. Blue-Blooded? Elara wondered. When Jacqueline spoke up Elara's attention was immediately drawn to her.

This issue had been bothering her for several days. Elara had been wondering alsout the photos of Daphne. Now, seeing the man before her, everything clicked into place. Yet, she couldn't help but laugh. Lysander looked at Elara and asked, "What's so funny!

Elara replied, "Earlier, Daphne kept saying she was your girlfriend"

Lysander gazed at Elara, clearly confused. Elara gestured subtly Look. That guy resembles you a bit."

Following her gaze, Lysander turned to look at the impostor. The man had the same hairstyle Lysander had before he cut his hair. The shirt and pants he wore were somewhat similar too

However, he was essentially a low-budget version of Lysander. Besides a slight resemblance in profile, he looked nothing like Lysander. While Lysander stood at 6.2 feet, this man seemed to be only about 5.6 feet, much shorter.

His skin wasn't as flawless. No wonder the photos were all taken from the side. But the difference between reality and the pictures wat just too stark.

Elara had already pulled Lysander over to Daphne and said. "Daphne, this is Mr. Blue-Blooded?".

Daphne's expression darkened as her gaze landed on Lysander standing beside Elara. She hadn't noticed earlier but was shocked to see that Lysander had changed his hairstyle.

At first, Daphne thought the man beside her was somewhat decent-looking, especially since his profile bore some resemblance to Lysander. Just having that slight resemblance was already better than many others. However, after comparing the man to Lysander, Daphne realized just how significant the differences were.

Jacqueline looked at Elara and said, "Elara, Mr. Blue-Blooded is right here. How dare you talk to Daphne like that? Are you really looking for trouble?"

"You say he's Lysander?" Elara asked, looking at the man. For a moment, she genuinely felt sorry for Lysander. Being impersonated by someone like this must be incredibly frustrating for him Jacqueline insisted, "He looks just like the photos. You even admitted it last time, didn't you?"

"Are you really sure he looks the same?" Elara laughed, questioning whether Jacqueline was seeing clearly, "Where's the resemblance?*

"It's normal for there to be some differences between photos and reality, isn't it?" Jacqueline shot back.

'As long as he is Lysander, does it matter if he's a little shorter or not as handsome as he appears in the pictures? It doesn't affect anything, does it?' Jacqueline wondered.

Elara turned to Lysander and asked, "What do you think about someone impersonating you?"

Lysander remained silent. Although he didn't speak, Elara could sense his exasperation. Jacqueline noticed Elara was speaking to Lysander and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

At that moment, the two men who had been fighting earlier approached and addressed Lysander, "Mr. Hawthorne." "There's someone impersonating my identity. You two handle it Lysander instructed The two men exchanged glances at the impostor beside Daphne and couldn't help but chuckle to themselves inwardly.

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Seriously? This guy dares to impersonate Mr. Hawthorne?

One of the men stepped forward and grabbed the impostor by the back of his collar. "Are you Lysander?

The impostor looked at the two burly men standing before him and instantly shrank back. "Not My online name is Lysander Hawthorne.

Elara found herself at a loss for words, Jacqueline paused for a moment before realizing. "You're not Lysander from the Hawthorne family? What's your real name?"

"Samuel Lampard. Is it illegal to use a nickname? What are you doing?" the impostor Samuel retorted.

Jacqueline was momentarily speechless,

Elara interjected, "So, you're the one who said Daphne is Lysander's girlfriend? And you're the one spreading that rumor around school, right?"

If it weren't for Jacqueline backing Daphne, no one would have believed Daphne when she claimed to be Lysander's girlfriend

"I... Jacqueline stammered. At that moment, Natalie returned, intrigued by the commotion, and asked Elara, "What's going

on!"

"This guy is the so-called Lysander that Daphne has been dating, Elara explained.

Natalie glanced at the impostor and exclaimed, "No way! This is just outrageous!"

Natalie turned to Jacqueline and asked, "Didn't you say Daphne was Lysander's girlfriend?"

If it weren't for Jacqueline causing trouble, Natalie wouldn't have let Daphne off the hook just now. Natalie was genuinely taken aback.

"I..." Jacqueline regretted it deeply at that moment.

Natalie snapped. "Open your eyes and see what the real Mr. Blue-Blooded looks like. He's right in front of you!"

Jacqueline stared at the man standing beside Elara. She hadn't expected that the guy with the new hairstyle was Lysander. The aura he exuded was entirely different. After catching a glimpse of the true Lysander, she immediately felt intimidated.

Jacqueline had been so nice to Daphne before, hoping to climb the social ladder by associating with the Hawthorne family. Little did Jacqueline know, she had offended Lysander upon his arrival,

Jacqueline quickly apologized. "I'm sorry, I genuinely didn't know. I was also deceived by Daphne."

Afterward, Jacqueline angrily turned to Daphne and shouted, "Daphne, you shameless bitch! How could you impersonate Mr. Blue-Blooded's girlfriend?"

"I never claimed I was, Daphne replied. "You heard me on the phone and insisted that I was Lysander's girlfriend. I'm the victim here, aren't I?"

"You..." Jacqueline pointed at Daphne, surprised that she was now portraying herself as the victim. While it was true that Jacqueline had said those words, Daphne had always maintained an ambiguous stance, which led to misunderstandings Whenever Jacqueline called her Lysander's girlfriend, Daphne never denied it. That bitch!" Jacqueline roared inwardly. Jacqueline continued, "At my birthday party, didn't you say it? There were so many people who witnessed it. Can you deny

"I said that to cover for you! If I hadn't, you would have been the one embarrassed. You were the one who insisted I attend

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your birthday party," Daphne shot back.

Jacqueline had never encountered someone so shameless. Now, Daphine was pushing the responsibility onto Jacqueline, leaving herself completely blameless.

Lysander didn't bother to engage in their argument. He instructed his men to take the three of them to the police station.

The Hawthorne family driver first took Natalie home, Elara and Natalie sat in the back seat, while Lysander occupied the passenger seat.

Elara glanced at him and said, "Thank goodness that was a fake. When I saw the photo that day, I almost started to doubt whether you and Daphne really had something going on."

"I don't know her," Lysander replied.

In truth, Elara had already figured that out. Still, she couldn't resist poking fun at him "She really is something else. What made her think to impersonate your girlfriend?"

Natalie chimed in from the side. "Isn't it obvious? It's because Mr. Blue-Blooded's identity is so convenient for her to use

Just mentioning Daphne made Natalie grind her teeth in frustration. Elara turned to her and asked, "What about your clothes??

"I definitely can't keep them. Just thinking about her wearing my clothes gives me the creeps, C another. Seriously, like mother, like daughter! Natalie was still angry.

I get home, I'm firing her

When they arrived at the Jarvis residence, Natalie was about to open the car door when Lysander stepped out and opened it

for her.

Surprised that he would personally open the door without any pretense, Natalie got out of the car and turned to Elara. "Well, I'll be leaving now. Hope you two have a lovely evening." Elara felt embarrassed by Natalie's words. "Go on, will you?"

As soon as Natalie left, Lysander didn't return to the passenger seat. Instead, he slid into the seat beside Elara.

Back at the Jarvis residence, Natalie summoned Nora and promptly fired her. Harold, sitting nearby. looked at Natalie and asked, "What's going on?"

"Dad, every day while I'm away, she lets her daughter wear my clothes. I never imagined I'd have to share a wardrobe with a servant's daughter. She ruined my dress!" Natalie complained. Harold replied, "Then just call the police."

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